lyrical judge joe brown you have no case
turn em into restroom signs they have no
face rather have them die slow flow slow
pace craft time cutting up on tracks no
paste volume cranked head bobbin lik no
brace quick to toss bars from the dome
like no space im so space get it no label
no race some mc,s dont deserve a spot on here
in other words there no place rappers get ate
first let me say grace thank you god for leting
me eat these rappers they disgrace freeze your head
with liquid nitrogen an shatter your face bring death
from above when i shoot laser from space ill reach my
hand down ya throat an ripe out ya spine let me take ur
brain out your dome if you dont mind mace ya face with razor
blades with cancer an aids inject the infest an comes infect
ur body with bubonic plaque an make you swallow grenades feelin
like a massive sized atlas i hold the universe on my shoulders an
crush contries with continent size boulders the name of the beat
is called made you look now you read my verse like books studying
lines an examining hooks **** u internet g,s an crooks yall pissing
on mics well im disenfectig hate yellow glow in soul now you know
wat it means to spit gold sound young but think old its wat u call
a everlasting flow so let me continue the show seperate mind like
african apartheids causing left with out right suicide and demise
midget size downsized in many the best opinions in human eyes so you CAN SEE ME GOD MC